"This day is really annoying." The tears that Yoona had just wiped away flowed out again. She returned the phone to Officer He and asked again: "What happens next?"
"Xiaoxiao, who was unwilling to reincarnate because of her obsession with him, was always a ghost. Fortunately, Tian still had some conscience, so she and Li Yang confided their feelings to each other, helped her fulfill her wish, and finally passed away with the wind.
."
"I see," Yoona nodded and smiled bitterly, "It seems like he just regarded me as Xiaoxiao's shadow, right?"
Officer He laughed: "Yooner, if he regards you as Xiaoxiao's shadow, you have to ask here."
He gently pressed his heart and smiled: "The feeling here cannot be deceived."
"Here?" Yoona was slightly startled: "Experience it with your heart?"
Officer He nodded and smiled: "I believe you will understand his thoughts soon."
After listening to Officer He's words, Yoona felt a little anxious, a little uneasy, and more of an expectation.
But what Yoona didn't expect was that her expectation seemed to come too quickly.
Time was running out, so Plan B was implemented immediately. According to the arrangement, Yoona was admitted to the hospital on the grounds of "acute gastroenteritis." I called Mr. Wei and told him briefly and clearly that Yoona would not be with me.
They entered the ancient tomb together.
Regarding the temporary "accident" on my side, Mr. Wei naturally thought: "Why are you having a stomachache at this time?"
He groped his chin, looked at Yang Mu's room and thought: "Yang Mu actually gave up the opportunity to go to the Tomb of Eternal Life. Is he afraid of death? Or is it true that as the master said, he has reached a critical step in translating ancient texts and cannot be distracted.
?”
In the intensive care unit, Yoona and I were chatting.
"Do you blame me?" Yoona asked tentatively.
"It's weird, how can I not be weird?" I joked: "With your illness, I won't be able to see you for several days. Although it is extremely dangerous there, I really don't want you to come with me. But when I get inside, I feel that I should
I will still remember you."
Yoon'er's heart warmed up and she couldn't help but smile: "It's not serious at all. By the way, you have to be careful about Yang Mu, just in case..."
I shook my head: "Don't worry, Mr. Wei just said that because Yang Mu has a special mission, he will not follow his master to the Tomb of Eternal Life this time."
"Ah?" Hearing the news, Yoona was suddenly surprised: "This...couldn't this be a coincidence?"
"It can't be a coincidence," I whispered: "If Yang Mu is really him, he has another plan in mind, a more perfect plan, although we don't know what he wants to do lurking there."
"Ding Ling." My phone rang, and it was a message from Yang Mu.
"I heard that Yoona is sick? I happen to pass by the hospital, can I go and see her?"
I sneered: "Yang Mu sent me a text message, saying that he was passing by the hospital and wanted to come up and see you."
"Oh!?" Yoona immediately became vigilant and whispered: "Is there a scam?"
"Even if there is a scam, we have to continue." I smiled and replied to Yang Mu: "Come over, ward."
"Check the time." Yoona looked at the time on her phone and then at the time on my watch. After confirming that the time was the same, she looked at the clock on the wall again: "Time flies so fast.
"
I smiled slightly and raised my watch: "Time flies, but we fly faster."
Yang Mu arrived soon and bought some flowers.
"You can't eat raw or cold fruits if you have gastroenteritis, so I just bought some flowers. I don't understand, so I just bought them randomly. Don't mind Yoona!" Yang Mu put a bouquet of flowers in front of the cabinet.
"Is it periwinkle?" Yoona smiled: "Where did you find this flower? Flower shops usually don't have it."
Yang Mu nodded and smiled, and replied: "That store is right at the intersection. I saw they were in bright colors, so I bought some."
Yoona felt warm in her heart and said softly: "Thank you."
I raised my hand and motioned for him to sit down: "It's okay for us to eat sushi, but Yoona's little belly is making a fuss."
After the others exchanged some rude words, Yang Mu suddenly whispered: "Oh! I left such an important thing in the car. I'm really confused."
"Hmm, what is it?" I was very curious.
"It's a magic talisman. It was hand-drawn by my master. He said it has the function of protecting the body. He asked me to bring it to Yoona. I was only focused on getting flowers, but I left such an important thing behind." Yang Mu seemed to be very embarrassed.
He looked at the clock on the wall: "It's getting late. I have to go back and make tea for Master. Why don't you, brother Tian, come down with me?"
I sneered in my heart: "Yang Mu's acting skills are quite good. Well, your uncle, I will go down with you and see what kind of plane you are doing."
"Okay, since it's a magic talisman drawn by the master himself, I'll go down and invite him up in person!" I kissed Yun'er gently on the forehead and said with a smile, "Come back soon, wait for me."
Yoona nodded and watched the two of us walk out of the ward. She looked at the periwinkles on the cabinet and was confused: "The flower language of periwinkles is "happy memories". Is he hinting at something to me?"
?”
Time passed by minute by minute, half an hour passed, and I still haven't come back.
"What is this person doing? He's not answering the phone." Yoona put down the phone and felt worried: "Is there any accident?"
After waiting anxiously for another half hour, Yoona looked at the time and sent a text message to Officer He: "Brother Tian has been out for an hour and he hasn't come back yet."
Just then, the door rang and I finally came back.
"Where have you been? Why have you been there for so long? Why aren't you picking up your cell phone?" Yoona pouted and yelled.
"Why, are you worried that I'm here?" I took out the flowers hidden behind my back and said with a smile, "I see you like the flowers Yang Mu sent you, so I'll go buy some more."
Yoona blushed and rolled her eyes: "I didn't expect you to be quite thoughtful."
I smiled slightly and held the flowers in front of Yun'er, pretending to kiss her, but Yun'er gently pushed me away: "Don't make trouble, go and finish the flowers."
I laughed loudly, found a vase and put the flowers in it. Suddenly, he asked with a smile: "Are the flowers from Yangmu more beautiful, or the flowers from me?"
Yoona sent another text message to Officer He: "Brother Tian just came back."
Officer He quickly replied: "Okay, good health, good night."
"Well, let me think about it," Yoona put down her phone and pretended to think for a while before saying, "Okay, you're the one who looks better!"
My expression changed slightly, and after slowly arranging the flowers, I asked, "Do you know the flower language of this periwinkle?"
Yoona nodded: "I know, it's "happy memories"."
I sat on the chair in front of Yoona and asked softly: "Can Yang Mu give you these flowers to bring back those happy memories?"
Yoona looked at the periwinkles that had been planted, thought for a moment and nodded gently: "Yes."
Seeing my expression change slightly, she looked at me and said affectionately: "I cherish the present more than the memories."
Hearing Yuner's words, I nodded and smiled, reaching out to caress Yuner's hair: "No matter what, I, Wu Shengtian, will cherish you, Yoner."
Yoona chuckled and pushed my hand away: "I told you that you are quite into the show. Go back and rest quickly. It's getting late."
"Well, okay," I seemed to remember something, and he took out a brand new mobile phone and handed it to Yoona: "Dial your number. My mobile phone just hit the road. It's really unlucky."
"Why are you so careless?" Yoona cursed in a low voice, "Where's the phone card in there?"
"It's broken too, otherwise I wouldn't have to buy a temporary card." I smiled bitterly: "You went to the hospital here, and my phone broke here. It's true that misfortunes never come singly."
"You have something to do with yourself, don't involve me!" Yoona blamed after entering the number: "Be more careful in the future. After all, mobile phones are very important!"
I smiled slightly, wrote "Dear" on the note, handed it to Yoona and looked at it: "Yooner."
"You are stupid, this is very dangerous, change it back quickly." Yoona said with a blushing face.
"I don't know when this business will be concluded." Yoona smiled bitterly and said, "In the end, this business depends on you, Brother Tian."
"Aren't you afraid that I will become bad?" I chuckled: "What you have in front of me is real power!"
"You won't," Yoona shook her head: "No, I believe you, you have always been the good person in my heart."
I patted Yoona on the shoulder: "Don't worry, you have always been Yoona in my heart and it has never changed."
He hugged Yoongi gently, with a cold chill on his face. Suddenly, Yoongi felt a pain in his back and passed out.
I am no longer me.
In the luxury sports car, I stared at my own reflection in the rearview mirror and smiled coldly: "This game is getting more and more fun."
As soon as the sports car accelerated, it disappeared into the darkness in an instant.
"Yang Mu hasn't come back so late?" Wei Ye tentatively asked Huang Wuchang, "Master, did you send him out on a mission?"
Huang Wuchang shook his head while holding the tea cup: "I have only one task for him, which is to unlock the hidden information in ancient books. As for private matters, Master never asks about it."
Lecheng smiled bitterly and said: "I wonder if Yang Mu has any strange ideas. After all, the Tomb of Eternal Life only goes in every three years. If you miss it, you have to wait three years."
Huang Wuchang took a sip of tea and said slowly: "He is still young and has plenty of opportunities. You three, don't think that he is so stingy."
Although he said this in his mouth, he snorted coldly in his heart: "Humph, how dare he!?"
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The roar of the motor came along the road. As soon as I drove back to the mansion, the servants immediately came to serve me.
"Master, you are back." The butler who specializes in making tea for guests hurriedly greeted him.
"Yeah," I nodded, looked around at the familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings, looked at the rows of luxury cars, and walked towards my room with a sneer.
When I reached the turning point of the duplex staircase, I stopped, held the finely carved stair handrails with both hands, and looked into the villa: "It turns out that the feeling of overlooking everything is so wonderful!"